Chapter 435: Identifying Snow Claw
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Chapter 435 Identifying Snow Claw
The next day...
On level 1 of detention, Evan was walking down a large corridor that had cells on only one side of it.
He was pushing a cart with several lunch boxes stacked on it, stopping in front of the cells from time to time to deliver water and food to the inmates.
Clang!
He banged a metal club against the bars of a cell, drawing the attention of the inmates inside.
When he stopped in front of the cell, he looked around and saw more than 20 inmates in the cell, even though the cell's capacity was only 17.
Some levels of this prison were overcrowded because of the high crime rate in the kingdom in recent years.
Since the idea of this prison was to lock up hazardous people, there were fewer places for less dangerous inmates, like the people in this wing.
But it was the weaker people who committed the most crimes. So this place where there were thieves, people who had accidentally killed or damaged other people's property, was overcrowded.
But even with the overcrowding, Evan could see all the faces of the inmates in this cell.
'That must be the man Cesar was talking about...' Evan thought as he saw a man with yellow hair and blue eyes.
As he thought, he handed the lunch boxes and water bottles to one of the inmates who approached him. Meanwhile, he continued to observe the interior of the cell. Continue reading on No_veLbIn
The blond man was Eve's father, whom Vicente had recently identified and wanted to save from this place!
The inmate who picked up the lunch boxes laughed when he noticed Evan's silence.
"Hehe, not everyone has the guts to do that. But everyone here knows they must at least participate in the collective beating."
That was another inmate law. It was acceptable not to do everything necessary to punish newly arrived vermin. But if the group decided to beat a newcomer, everyone had to join in. If someone refused to, they would be seen negatively by the others and risked being beaten as well!
"What about that guy?" Evan asked as he pointed to Eve's father, seeing the others there distancing themselves from the man as if to avoid him.
The inmate stopped smiling when he realized who the soldier was talking about. "That's Mister Nico. He has nothing to lose. We don't take any chances with him. But when he's willing, he's a good friend."
"I see. All right, see you later." Evan was on his way to finish delivering lunch boxes to the inmates in this wing.
...
Meanwhile, Sarah was in the common area of the prison's maximum security wing.
Although the maximum security wing was designed to hold the strongest and most dangerous criminals in the unit, these inmates didn't live in solitary confinement 24 hours a day.
They spent most of their time in individual cells, with as little contact as possible between criminals. But they were allowed to sunbathe, meet with prison doctors, and work inside the prison.
The point of a prison was not to end the lives of all inmates but to make each inmate live as long as possible to pay for their crimes. What could be worse for a human being? To see their life end in a single, brief moment? Or to see decades or even centuries of their lives wasted?
As much as some might think that killing was better, often the worst torture for criminals was to take away their freedom and make them watch their own demise slowly unfold in prison.
That's why this prison did its best to keep its inmates healthy so they could stay there for a long time!
For them to have the physical and mental health to understand how their lives were being thrown away, places like this allowed even the most dangerous bandits to have a minimum of socialization and regular meetings with doctors.
But that didn't happen in the maximum-security wing like it did in other areas of the prison. In this area where Sarah was watching, only four inmates a day had the opportunity to come to the common area.
But as she did her job, she saw the inmate Vicente was interested in appearing for the first time since she had infiltrated this place!
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Chapter 435 Identifying Snow Claw
The next day...
On level 1 of detention, Evan was walking down a large corridor that had cells on only one side of it.
He was pushing a cart with several lunch boxes stacked on it, stopping in front of the cells from time to time to deliver water and food to the inmates.
Clang!
He banged a metal club against the bars of a cell, drawing the attention of the inmates inside.
When he stopped in front of the cell, he looked around and saw more than 20 inmates in the cell, even though the cell's capacity was only 17.
Some levels of this prison were overcrowded because of the high crime rate in the kingdom in recent years.
Since the idea of this prison was to lock up hazardous people, there were fewer places for less dangerous inmates, like the people in this wing.
But it was the weaker people who committed the most crimes. So this place where there were thieves, people who had accidentally killed or damaged other people's property, was overcrowded.
But even with the overcrowding, Evan could see all the faces of the inmates in this cell.
'That must be the man Cesar was talking about...' Evan thought as he saw a man with yellow hair and blue eyes.
As he thought, he handed the lunch boxes and water bottles to one of the inmates who approached him. Meanwhile, he continued to observe the interior of the cell. Continue reading on No_veLbIn
The blond man was Eve's father, whom Vicente had recently identified and wanted to save from this place!
The inmate who picked up the lunch boxes laughed when he noticed Evan's silence.
"Hehe, not everyone has the guts to do that. But everyone here knows they must at least participate in the collective beating."
That was another inmate law. It was acceptable not to do everything necessary to punish newly arrived vermin. But if the group decided to beat a newcomer, everyone had to join in. If someone refused to, they would be seen negatively by the others and risked being beaten as well!
"What about that guy?" Evan asked as he pointed to Eve's father, seeing the others there distancing themselves from the man as if to avoid him.
The inmate stopped smiling when he realized who the soldier was talking about. "That's Mister Nico. He has nothing to lose. We don't take any chances with him. But when he's willing, he's a good friend."
"I see. All right, see you later." Evan was on his way to finish delivering lunch boxes to the inmates in this wing.
...
Meanwhile, Sarah was in the common area of the prison's maximum security wing.
Although the maximum security wing was designed to hold the strongest and most dangerous criminals in the unit, these inmates didn't live in solitary confinement 24 hours a day.
They spent most of their time in individual cells, with as little contact as possible between criminals. But they were allowed to sunbathe, meet with prison doctors, and work inside the prison.
The point of a prison was not to end the lives of all inmates but to make each inmate live as long as possible to pay for their crimes. What could be worse for a human being? To see their life end in a single, brief moment? Or to see decades or even centuries of their lives wasted?
As much as some might think that killing was better, often the worst torture for criminals was to take away their freedom and make them watch their own demise slowly unfold in prison.
That's why this prison did its best to keep its inmates healthy so they could stay there for a long time!
For them to have the physical and mental health to understand how their lives were being thrown away, places like this allowed even the most dangerous bandits to have a minimum of socialization and regular meetings with doctors.
But that didn't happen in the maximum-security wing like it did in other areas of the prison. In this area where Sarah was watching, only four inmates a day had the opportunity to come to the common area.
But as she did her job, she saw the inmate Vicente was interested in appearing for the first time since she had infiltrated this place!
Chapter 435 Identifying Snow Claw The next day... On level 1 of detention, Evan was walking down a large corridor that had cells on only one side of it. He was pushing a cart with several lunch boxes stacked on it, stopping in front of the cells from time to time to deliver water and food to the inmates. Clang! He banged a metal club against the bars of a cell, drawing the attention of the inmates inside. When he stopped in front of the cell, he looked around and saw more than 20 inmates in the cell, even though the cell's capacity was only 17. Some levels of this prison were overcrowded because of the high crime rate in the kingdom in recent years. Since the idea of this prison was to lock up hazardous people, there were fewer places for less dangerous inmates, like the people in this wing. But it was the weaker people who committed the most crimes. So this place where there were thieves, people who had accidentally killed or damaged other people's property, was overcrowded. But even with the overcrowding, Evan could see all the faces of the inmates in this cell. 'That must be the man Cesar was talking about...' Evan thought as he saw a man with yellow hair and blue eyes. As he thought, he handed the lunch boxes and water bottles to one of the inmates who approached him. Meanwhile, he continued to observe the interior of the cell. Continue reading on No_veLbInThe blond man was Eve's father, whom Vicente had recently identified and wanted to save from this place! The inmate who picked up the lunch boxes laughed when he noticed Evan's silence. "Hehe, not everyone has the guts to do that. But everyone here knows they must at least participate in the collective beating." That was another inmate law. It was acceptable not to do everything necessary to punish newly arrived vermin. But if the group decided to beat a newcomer, everyone had to join in. If someone refused to, they would be seen negatively by the others and risked being beaten as well! "What about that guy?" Evan asked as he pointed to Eve's father, seeing the others there distancing themselves from the man as if to avoid him. The inmate stopped smiling when he realized who the soldier was talking about. "That's Mister Nico. He has nothing to lose. We don't take any chances with him. But when he's willing, he's a good friend." "I see. All right, see you later." Evan was on his way to finish delivering lunch boxes to the inmates in this wing. ... Meanwhile, Sarah was in the common area of the prison's maximum security wing. Although the maximum security wing was designed to hold the strongest and most dangerous criminals in the unit, these inmates didn't live in solitary confinement 24 hours a day. They spent most of their time in individual cells, with as little contact as possible between criminals. But they were allowed to sunbathe, meet with prison doctors, and work inside the prison. The point of a prison was not to end the lives of all inmates but to make each inmate live as long as possible to pay for their crimes. What could be worse for a human being? To see their life end in a single, brief moment? Or to see decades or even centuries of their lives wasted? As much as some might think that killing was better, often the worst torture for criminals was to take away their freedom and make them watch their own demise slowly unfold in prison. That's why this prison did its best to keep its inmates healthy so they could stay there for a long time! For them to have the physical and mental health to understand how their lives were being thrown away, places like this allowed even the most dangerous bandits to have a minimum of socialization and regular meetings with doctors. But that didn't happen in the maximum-security wing like it did in other areas of the prison. In this area where Sarah was watching, only four inmates a day had the opportunity to come to the common area. But as she did her job, she saw the inmate Vicente was interested in appearing for the first time since she had infiltrated this place!
